Music by Jerome Godboo

A Real Troubadour

Sing for My Supper

Refrain

I'll sing for my supper,

with this song I wrote.

You can sing along with me,

if you know it by rote.

I have nothing to give you,

except this sweet song.

Nothing to give you,

but you can sing-along.

(Refrain)

I sing for your sweet wine,

I’m hungry for your love,

my song and your sweetness,

fits us both like a glove.

 (Refrain)

If you don't take my offer,

I will bid you adieu,

I'll sing somewhere else,

but my heart will miss you.

 (Refrain)

Copyright 2021 © Ronald W. Hull

7/18/21

You can view me singing these lyrics badly here.

You can view and print these lyrics at my website here.